Chapter 42: Clean and neat
“The boy is being targeted?”
"It's the guy in the bamboo hat! That kid is miserable!"
"Beginner of martial arts, one level of Qi and blood. This guy's figure is not thick at all. He was caught in the eye by the hat, and he is probably gone."
"He is still too young and not experienced enough. This kid thought that if he wore a hood, others would not be able to find out his identity. But he never thought that he was thin and looked like a little lamb without any threat. He even wore cotton cloth when going out. He didn’t expect that he would be so unlucky even if he put on the disguise of his body in small steps!”
"Yes, you have to be careful in everything when you go out. The only blame for this is that the boy has no strength and showed off his wealth."
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"Catching up!"
After turning a few corners, Chen Ping'an felt the speed of the people behind him speeding up.
It's still a relatively secluded place now. Obviously, the other party's intention was to rob him here.
As for whether to kill him or let him live in the end, it all depends on the other party's mood.
"bring it on."
A cold light flashed across Chen Pingan's eyes. Pretending to have noticed someone following him, he hastily quickened his pace.
"Want to run? Can you run? You!?" The man in the hat behind Chen Pingan also began to speed up. He stopped pretending and went straight to the showdown.
His body was full of energy and blood, and his speed was extremely fast. It only took a few breaths to catch up with Chen Ping'an. Seeing the embarrassed figure escaping in front of him, he stretched out his hand and jerked forward to completely control the kid.
A beginner in martial arts, he has the first level of Qi and blood, and his strength cannot even be compared to that of a grown man, let alone the kid in front of him.
Just when the man in the bamboo hat put his hand on the opponent's shoulder, he exerted force on his arm to control the opponent.
It's just that
the opponent's figure is not affected by him at all.
What's going on?
Doubt flashed across the man's face, and he was shocked at the same time.
I saw that the other party's other hand quickly raised and pressed directly on the back of his hand. A burst of majestic force came, and the opponent's waist bent, and the man in the bamboo hat jumped into the air and was thrown to the ground.
"No! You made a mistake!"
If this fall happens often, I'm afraid my eyes will be filled with golden light and I won't be able to get up for a while.
But a man in a bamboo hat who is an entry-level martial artist, with a solid skin and full of energy and blood, is not an ordinary person. He only felt a little sore from this fall.
At this moment, he realized that he seemed to have kicked an iron plate.
However, his reaction was also very quick. He exerted force on his waist and stood up on an iron bridge.
This kid is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!
Judging from the majestic strength just now, this kid has probably reached the second level of qi and blood, or even reached the second level of qi and blood.
Unable to fight!
run!
However, before the man in the bamboo hat could stand up completely, one foot stomped down hard on his head.
"Damn it!"
The man in the bamboo hat was horrified.
At the critical moment, his head jerked to the side.
Bang!
One foot trampled his bamboo hat, and then stepped hard on the ground along his ear, causing a burst of dust. It's hard to imagine what kind of destructive power this foot would cause if it stepped firmly.
Just when the man in the bamboo hat thought he had escaped disaster, the kick from the side hit him hard at the head at an unimaginable speed.
"No!" The man in the bamboo hat was shocked, and quickly used his hands to protect his forehead.
But
he felt severe pain in his head, and then he lost consciousness.
After succeeding in one blow, Chen Pingan did not relax at all. He aimed at the weak point and added a few more kicks one after another until the other party completely lost consciousness. Only then did he step forward and start touching the body.
The hat on the opponent's head was already in tatters, revealing the blood-stained face of an ordinary middle-aged man. His head had been deformed and twisted by the violent kicks he had just received.
Looking at the other person's head, which was covered in blood and flesh, Chen Ping'an felt nauseated and his stomach churned.
It’s not a good place to stay for a long time!
Reason told Chen Pingan that he needed to solve the problem as soon as possible and leave here.
He endured the discomfort and took out a black cloth bag and a dagger from the man in the bamboo hat. The battle just ended too quickly, and he didn't have time to take out the dagger.
After Chen Ping'an checked around and made sure there was nothing else to gain, he hesitated for a moment, and finally took a stone from a distance and hit the opponent's head hard.
Although fights in Nanquan Lane are common, actual killings of people are rare. Although the injury on the opponent's head may not reveal anything. But to be cautious, Chen Pingan decided to cover up these traces.
Fortunately, as long as no important person was killed, or some tragedy occurred, such as a murder that occurred near the black market, as long as no one reported the case, Nanquanli Lane Town Fusi would not even follow it. Even if someone reports a crime, the case is basically closed hastily.
Today's world is anything but peaceful.
Daqian was founded for three thousand years, but its prosperity has long since ceased. It is not uncommon for military prisoners to be banned. However, they were in the county, so they didn't feel it too clearly.
Chen Ping'an quickly left the place after wiping the blood on his feet with the man's clothes.
He wiped away the blood because he was worried about leaving any traces.
"These shoes, burn them when you get back!"
"If I had practiced some kicking skills, I might have been able to blow his head off with just one kick. Unfortunately, my strength alone can only do this! The iron cloth shirt is capable of defense, but its lethality is not. Enough! When you encounter a powerful opponent who is evenly matched, you can only fight head-on.
Fortunately, this man in a hat was not as good as me in martial arts. I suddenly exploded, catching him off guard, and I was able to successfully deal with him. During the whole process, I watched me crush him, but in fact, if he was prepared, he would have a powerful weapon at his disposal. Although I am superior in martial arts, it is not that easy to kill him! "
Chen Pingan is very clear about his current shortcomings. He only practiced the iron cloth shirt, and his lethality was far from enough. If they really want to fight, they will follow the path of a thick-skinned and rough-mannered man.
If the opponent is more dexterous, even if his martial arts level is not as good as his, he can still deal with him for a long time.
"Fortunately, I got a copy of the Locust Throwing Method! It can make up for my shortcomings a little bit."
The Locust Throwing Method is also called the Locust Stone. The name sounds noble.
In fact, it is an ordinary inferior skill. It belongs to the category of concealed weapon techniques.
Calling it a hidden weapon technique is actually a bit of an exaggeration.
Locust stone! Locust stone! To put it in vernacular, it’s stone. The locust throwing method is a method of hitting people with stones.
Being strapped for money, he could only find this hand-copied version of the technique. After all, the hand-copied iron cloth shirt can be sold for six taels of silver.
With this technique, it can only be said to be better than nothing. After all, we can't let our martial arts practice stop just like that.
Being cautious all the way, Chen Pingan returned to his small courtyard smoothly.
PS: I want to collect 1,000 soon ~ Come on, come on, come on
Come on, cheer for yourself, there is no one else. Xiao Pujie, let’s have some snacks!
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